Flower Demon’s Inn

The next day, the scholar went to the backyard well to fetch water as usual. When he entered, the courtyard was silent. When he left with a bucket of water, the demons collectively touched their chins.

"Is there a five-slap seal on the master's face just now?"

"Impossible, who dares to draw a scholar."

Xin Niang swallowed, "I think of a second deficiency that is absolutely daring."

The backyard immediately sounded a difficult throating, and then silently waxed the mighty spoon ...

I didn't know that I had already harvested seven or eight candles. The spoon was opening the store, stepped out and looked to the right. The old man who sold sugar paintings early in the weekdays was no longer there. It was empty. In fact, I can occasionally buy a piece of sugar. Eating is also good.

When I went back to clean the door with a broom, I saw the scholar and the five slap seals as soon as I turned around. It looked painful when I looked at it. I was afraid that she wouldn't get revenge by the scholar and throw it to the sky to feed the Phoenix.

The scholar looked at her, frowned slightly, and then silently backed away ... by keeping a distance to prove that he really is not a satyr.

"..."

What's the feeling of hoping that the scholar gets closer ... Spoon chumps his cheeks, let's go and clean the door.

At noon, spoon made a good meal, and when he was seated, he saw that half of his face was still red and swollen. He felt guilty and raised his hand to wipe it: "Stupid scholar, don't you have a very good ointment?"

The scholar stiffened: "It's gone." When the soft hand left, he raised his eyebrows to look at her, "touch again."

Spoon stared at him, and he immediately looked away, sulking: "Okay."

"Stupid student, you're weird." Spoon did think he was weird, obviously so powerful, but stayed in this inn, and even a little thing can be so happy, she just touched him. An excitement fanned him last night, thinking about regrets, and he was glad to meet him, and touched again. Seeing his eyes widened, he touched again, "Are you mad at me, okay? Stop hiding from me."

The scholar laughed aloud: "I've never been mad at you, nor have I hid from you."

"But you still avoided me in the morning, aren't you afraid that I will fan you again?" The last spoon frowned and shook his head. "No, why would you be afraid of me and just not fly me?"

The scholar heard her talking to herself, just watching and listening. Wait a moment ... The spoon is just a beauty scheme? Wait, why didn't he say she was upset? He should be angry decisively for a few days, maybe he was not just touching his face, oh no ...

"The treasurer, why are you in pain?"

"Nothing ... leave me alone ... Jinghui."

"Okay, let's eat."

"Oh……"

After a few days, the sugar painting old man didn't show up again, and the people in the town were awake.

In the afternoon, the number of guests in the inn was dwindling. The spoon returned to the cashbox again. The student read the abacus and kept his account. He raised his finger and said, "These dishes are my salary."

The scholar looked at it and laughed, "Have you delivered vegetables to Master He? Have he been cured?"

Spoon snorted: "I'm trying to get back the debt, okay, I don't want to see how well he can live with his daughter."

The scholar froze the corners of his lips and said, "I heard that Yuan'er's father refused to leave, and he ran to Yuan Yuan's mother and son. He was frightened by the female ghost, and not only ran back to his hometown without leaving. "

The spoon yelled, "Ah", his chin shook his head on the back of his hand, and his eyes smiled as a pea: "I must have done too much mischief, and I was taught by a heroine who is full of chivalry, eh."

The scholar smiled, heard footsteps outside the door, looked up, met someone, and laughed, "Good girl Lin."

Spoon pricked up his ears and tilted his head. Sure enough, he saw Lin Narcissus twisting his waist and coming in with a pot of steaming soup in his hand. His cheeks were red, smiling like a peach blossom. When he came in, he put it on the table. He didn't even throw an eye on her, and smiled: "Treasurer, this is what my father asked me to use. Good use. The ginseng stewed pigeons can be made up. "

The spoon stared at the scholar, and he darted him if he dare to ask her. No, what are you doing to him? You should kill Lin Narcissus and dig the wall again. She got up and said, "Let ’s not."

Lin Shuixian glanced at her: "I didn't tell you to drink."

"..." Spoon fangs, "Our shopkeeper don't!"

Lin Shuixian obliquely asked her again, "You are not the shopkeeper's daughter-in-law, why do you make decisions for him?"

Spoon covered the little heart and was injured. This daffodil is too cruel, but it is not a monster, otherwise she can fight her for 300 rounds. Also, what was this sour feeling, she did not eat hawthorn.

The scholar looked at the spoon in which the combat power instantly turned into Jelly Five, raised his hand, and looked exactly like: "Our spoon in our house says no, let's take it back."

Lin Narcissus took a sigh of cold air, his face was ruthless, you were cold, you did not know the woman's heart, and ran away holding the ginseng soup.

Spoon immediately resurrected with blood, making a grimace at her back: "I want to buy a stupid scholar and stop thinking about it." Then he turned back and patted him, "Stupid student I like you more and more."

Although I like this to show that I don't like it, the nasal cavity is still a little warm ...

After eating rice, the spoon went to the backyard to water the fat gourds happily, and threw down the barrel in the well. I felt that something was wrong. I looked back, and the demon returned immediately. She narrowed her eyes, her eyes sharp: "Grandpa said, it's not a good boy who talks about people behind. Climbing out, what are you talking about!"

Climbing said immediately, "Xin Niang, they are saying that the boss likes scholars, and then we don't want to stop at the hotel."

The demons swallowed: "Boss, Climbing is leaking in the teeth. In fact, he said ..."

I can't make it up at all, okay, whoever talks will leak out into such a complete sentence!

Spoon patted his chest: "I won't leave the inn and leave you. I said I'll keep it all the way, and I really like scholars, just like you."

Xin Niang Fuer: "My good boss, this is fundamentally different."

"What's different."

The enchanted people almost didn't growl, she was a demon who could see that it was totally different!

After they had been choked for a long time, they returned to the shop after watering, and saw one person enter the store. I saw a young girl, looking at her side with no time to look beautiful, her height and the true match of the scholar, and she suddenly jumped out of the word Jin Tongyu. Inexplicably pantothenic acid in his heart, he hurried forward and saw the woman's face, but was tired.

The scholar said, "Spoon, lead this guest officer to the Tianzi Number Room."

"Ok."

The spoon walked in front of the girl, and the girl exuded a sense of ridiculousness ... She suddenly remembered that everyone who had lived in the Tianzi room had a problem? Buddha bless her not!

After making the bed and packing, the spoon went down. Seeing the scholar coming and going to himself, he went to the front and said, "That girl looks so good, she's so smart."

The scholar nodded: "It looks pretty good."

Spoon glanced at him, and his heart was sour again, just like the feeling of Lin Narcissus just now. She lay on the cashbox, tilting her head and not talking to him. Xin Niang said just now that if she kisses someone who doesn't dislike it, she blushes or beats, she definitely likes it, and then pushes Brother Bai Shu in front of her for a kiss. It seems ... very resistant, but not with scholars.

She was lying there holding her head, is this what she likes? She glanced at the scholar secretly, and looked at his thin lips. If you do n’t hate it, then you like it. But just risking this thief, she shrank back again, and said that he was a satyr last night. If she kissed her, would she call her indecent and shoot her?

The spoon swallowed. For the sake of life, let's forget it, but it was really uncomfortable in her heart. She asked for a moment, "Scholar, what do you like?"

The student experienced this problem very deeply, very, very deeply, and suddenly looked old-school: "I like it, just want to see her laugh, see her happy without sorrow. Appear when she needs herself most, when she doesn't need it Stay on your own side. You will be unhappy when she is sad, and even more unhappy when you see her being good to other men. Even with her, you do n’t feel hard even if you have a lot of suffering. "

"Really?"

"Well." The scholar looked at her and smiled. "One more thing, I want to give her the best."

Spoon took a breath and wanted to see how well the other party was ... Well, the scholar was injured when he returned from the **** world, and she also thought that he would be the one who was acting as a dangler. Every time I encounter a problem, I always think that if the scholar is OK, I feel happy when I see the scholar every morning. Lin Shuixian smiles at him and she is very unhappy. With scholars, even if they walked Huangquan Road together, they had a sense of dependence in the demon world. And ... she didn't fall into the dream of the sugar painting old man, also because she didn't see the scholar.

After that, she even liked the scholar! But the scholar said that he was waiting for the girl, and then left. After a good deal of entanglement, the little heart hurts even more, how could she get involved in them!

"What happened to the spoon?"

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooh, nothing, just leave me alone ... quietly."

The student didn't know what happened to her so suddenly, she said softly, "Go back to the room if you are upset."

The spoon was really uncomfortable, and the mind said what the scholar said, "Wait until the person who wants to wait." That person is still a girl, but maybe not a girl you like? Holding the last hint of hope, she asked him, "Stupid student ... what did you say ... you came here to wait for a girl, do you ... like her?"

The scholar's eyes were soft and she looked at her with a smile: "I like it, I like it very much."

The spoon fell back on the table again, and he got an arrow in his heart and stepped on it. She got up angrily, so don't get involved in them, she is a strong peony flower.

The scholar blinked and watched the sinking spoon go upstairs, and it was ... uncomfortable.

Spoon strode upstairs, ran back to her room, covered the quilt, and slept. Hum, she must not like the scholar but the dispensers he made here. Such a powerful and secure person is simply the best candidate for the shopkeeper. She was not distressed that the scholar had a girl she liked, but she didn't want him to wait for that girl and then leave the inn.

After thinking about it, the spoon was fully realized, and finally realized that her true love was not a scholar, but an inn!

Thinking of it this way, my mood is much better now, hiding in the bed and preparing for a beautiful sleep. Falling asleep seems like the conclusion is not right ... Well, no matter what, let's sleep.

Sleeping stupidly, murmured noises drifted into her ears, she turned over and slept for a while, but there was still sound, until the nose felt smell of enchantment, she suddenly lifted the quilt, the breath seemed Is it from the Tianzihao Room?

Leaned on to wear shoes, quietly went down and touched.

She walked there slowly, and when she heard a laughter, she reached up to the door, raised her hand and wiped it in front of her eyes, and looked inside ... Well, there was nothing, except that girl was lying on the table, listening to her ear, no Quiet. The nose sniffed, not even a little bit envious. I couldn't help wondering, even if I went out the window immediately, it wouldn't disappear so cleanly.

Obediently, the Tianzihaofang really lived in something extraordinary!